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VRansomwear – Chapter 4
VRansomwear
By POW
CHAPTER 4
Meanwhile… the next morning, in Queens… and Brooklyn… and across the river in Secaucus, New Jersey …
Ken’s phone chimed with a sound he was not accustomed to hearing. He pulled it out and looked at it.
It was a notification from an app he remembered installing a few weeks back. It was called “VRealWorld” – pronounced with two syllables, the first two letters slurred together like the VRs in “vroom vroom” – and it was supposed to be an online hookup tool like grindr or recon. Like grindr, it supposedly got you in touch with guys near you who shared your interests. But it had never shown Ken anything and after a few days he had forgotten it was even there, had even forgotten that the account had been created under the name “Rockit”. Seeing it now on the screen now his reaction was that it was almost too cutesy a nickname, a callout to the band he played lead guitar for as well as a thinly-disguised reference to dicks and orgasms.
Now the app was chiming for “Rockit’s” attention. The notification said “Rubberlad near you!” A… “rubberlad”? Skeptical, Ken swiped the message.
“A rubberlad has completed the VRealWorld training program and is currently active near you. If you wish to let the rubberlad find you, see you, and interact with you, read on!” There was a link to more instructions.
What happens at Dream Boy Bondage
Jared totally owns and dominates Noah
Noah is face-fucked by Jared, who cums all over his chest. Then the captive is hauled up onto his toes, and his chest and abs are sliced with the single-tail.
With his back and ass still screaming in pain from the single-tail whip, Noah is lowered to his knees by his silent captor, who then approaches the helpless man. Jared is now completely naked and working his cock. He grabs Noah’s hair and forces the captive’s mouth on his semi-erect member, then face-fucks him, using his hair to force his head back and forth. Finally, Jared yanks his cock free and spews a huge load of cum all over Noah’s chest. “I can go now, right?” Noah begs, but Jared just walks away, still silent. Then Noah is lifted by the winch to his feet and he sees the whip in Jared’s hands again. “No! I blew you! No!” the man screams as the whip come crashing into his chest.
See more like this at Dream Boy Bondage
Leather Spiked Vampire Gloves
The Edge – Chapter 09
By Steellock
Matt lay in his bunk thinking hard that Sunday night. Wayne had been avoiding him; perhaps he had realized that the chance to ‘out’ someone went two ways? Wayne was married, had a wife and young kid living off the base!
That was his way to control Wayne now. He thought also about what Jess had said as they hugged before he left the shop – ‘If you need help with Wayne let us know’.
Pulling himself out of his bunk he headed off to a quiet corner and pulled out his mobile. Jess came on the line and was obviously pleased to hear Matt’s voice. Matt explained what he needed and asked if that was going to be OK? Jess chuckled and said that he would check with Jim but thought it was a great idea. Had to raise more cash for the charity!
Riley gets whipped
“This is what we call the bullwhip, boy – the single most painful whip we have,” Jared says at Dream Boy Bondage, as he caresses Riley’s body with the braided leather.
The first lash of the whip makes Riley grunt, almost as if his brain can’t quite process the extreme level of pain delivered by the whip. By the third lash, Riley is screaming in complete agony, gasping for breath in between lashes. Then he smells the alcohol that will be sprayed on his wounds and begs for mercy. His pleas are ignored. He is whipped and sprayed with alcohol over and over. Such a beautiful captive, flexing and moaning, screaming and whimpering.
See more at Dream Boy Bondage
A Week at a Cabin in the Snow – Part 2
By Mister-X/Spartan
Day 2.
That night, whether it was because I was tired, because the cabin was warmer from the fire, or because I was starting to get used to this, I got a fairly good night’s sleep while standing stretched. When Master Leach awakened me, it was a repeat of the previous morning. I was still hooded, and had not had use of my eyes since arriving. The ring gag was removed, but that penis gag was always in place, except for eating and sucking cock.
This time, after the warming, exercises, food and shower, he had me stand in the room and spoke to me. “I’ve put all the guys I’ve had here in chains and kept in a prison cell I’ve got down below. They’ve all had that fantasy and looked forward to it. That will be today’s program.” Like he’d said about others, I’ve always dreamed of being put in chains and kept in a prison cell, so I was looking forward to it.
He continued. “I’ve got my opinion of how to keep someone very well secured. See how you like it. So far, everyone I’ve done that to has thought that it was too much. I’m hoping, after what you’d told me you wanted, that you’ll be the first to like it. To be fitted, you’ll have to stand at attention.” Not having been in the military, I obeyed as best I could.